it was insufficient, like the jail beams that anchor to my spine, I cannot escape by building, I sit amongst forest of broken metal cages. And then an emergency breaking on the freeway woke all the tin birds to launch, clearing the way for early afternoon to rush on toward a traditional evening marinated in discussions.

In the dark the monsters.com sell souls to buy souls in the currency of paypal.com, I stagger and fell on my back into cough and laughter, how can they expect to make money? Humans are not stupid - we wrap our daughters and sons in strong materials - terribly refined metals - to prevent accidental love.

And then, the last light bulb shattered fast across the invisible concrete floor, dust motes swirled up into a vacuum of mouth and landed on lies.